Feliks dragged Toris around behind him as they wandered through the huge shopping mall. He laughed and waved away the complaints of the poor Lithuanian boy who was being forced to shop with him. There was the all-to familiar jingling of a doorbell as Feliks shoved open the heavy door, causing Toris to groan inwardly.

"Hello, welcome to Aeropostle." A sales lady said as they entered the door. "The men's clothes are in the back area of the store."

"Like, nice to know but I'm here to like, totally look at the skirt and shit." Feliks answered as he did with every store they had been in so far.

" uh, very well." The clerk said obviously freaked out, just noticing the Polish man's attire; which consisted of a bright pink tank top, and skinny jeans.

"Sorry ma'am." Toris bowed apologetically to her as Feliks wandered off yet again. "My boyfriend can be rather you noticed."

And then he was yet again dragged off to go searching through the seemingly endless store. Feliks browsed through all the clearance and sale items while Toris held all the chosen clothes. The Pole looked up from his shopping and stuck his tongue out teasingly when he noticed Toris's gaze.

"Toris~ you're like, totally checking out my ass." He said standing up straight from his bent over position.

"I! I wasn't!" Toris exclaimed blushing bright red and stepping backwards, okay, he'd admit it, he was, but not that he'd ever say that out loud to the Pole.

"I was not! I was looking in the pile next to you, and your ass happened to be there." Toris protested.

"Whatever you say Toris whatever you like, say~" Feliks grinned and even gave his ass a little shake to irritate Toris.

Toris gulped and sighed, he needed to watch were exactly he was staring and for how long. He hated to admit it to himself, but watching the Pole's ass, really got him turned on, which was rather embarrassing figuring they were in the middle of a store. So he held the clothes down lower dangling over his groin to hide the slight bulge which had formed in his pants, while he calmed himself down.

Feliks spun around and marched off to the cash register, making his boyfriend follow sighing. Feliks threw on the clothes and grabbed the clothes that Toris had been carrying, his hand brushing rather roughly against his still hardened member through the jeans, making Toris's breathe catch in his throat as he blushed looking away as if nothing happened.

Toris set the clothes on the counter and pulled out his own wallet, why wouldn't he have to pay? He paid for the clothes and followed Feliks out of the store, and to his surprise, back to the car. Not that he minded much, he would be out of the heavily perfumed stores, and could have maybe some him time at home

Feliks got in the passenger's seat and waited for Toris to get in, which he did, and they drove off with Feliks blabbing on about how Toris should thank him for getting him out of the house more and blah blah blah, Toris eventually just tuned him out.

They got back and Toris was the first in the house, carrying all the clothes and setting them on the couch to be put away later, but he was dragged upstairs to their bedroom by Feliks who told him to sit on the bed. Feliks probably was going to make Toris watch him try on all the outfits. Which wouldn't be to bad because Feliks looked good really good In a skirt. Toris blushed when he felt his member rehardening at the images that popped into his head.

Feliks trotted back into the room in an outfit that would make the straightest man go gay for awhile. A black mini, MINI, skirt with a rainbow stripe going across the bottom. A bright pink tank that had the prettiest black lace running along the edges. His hair was done up in pigtails with red and black lace running through it. Toris's member betrayed him and hardened yearningly when he first caught a glimpse of his boyfriend in that well, unbelievably sexy outfit. He blushed instantly and shook his head to try and clear his head of dirty thoughts that were swarming like pissed off bees. Feliks smiled and walked over pushing Toris onto the bed and crawling on top of him seductively, leaning over and kissing him on the lips for only a brief instant. His hands placed on Toris's chest. He nibbled in Toris's jaw-line and ran his fingers through the Lithuanian's brown hair. He could feel Toris's member hardening under him, not to mention his own which was growing painful with need. Toris gasped and flipped it over so he was on top of the Pole. He leaned over and kissed Feliks, his hands tracing his curved line. His member hardened rubbing against his zipper painfully, his heart raced as he pulled off Feliks's shirt, rubbing his hand roughly on the Polish man's cheek as he leaned over to grip one of the nipples in his teeth and lick the tip of it with his tongue. Feliks cried out in pleasure laced with little pain, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's neck and pulling him close. He needed him now, to cause him unimaginable pleasure. Feliks opened his mouth panting and drooling as Toris stripped his of the skirt and underwear, leaving him bear on the bed with a still fully clothed Lithuanian over him. Toris grabbed Feliks's hardened member and licked up the side, he could feel the pleasure rippling through Feliks's body. He didn't want to let him down so he took it all in his mouth and played around with it using his tongue, when he pulled off a line of saliva ran down from his mouth and onto the Poles pulsing cock. He leaned over and took the other nipple in his mouth this time and played with it. Feliks gasped and moaned, although depressed that his member wasn't played with more as much as he needed it, it quickly hardened straight again due to Toris's foreplay. But damned be him, he need the Lithuanian to do more. He pulled off Toris's shirt and against his hearts will to let Toris continue the lovely foreplay, sat up and worked on the zipper of Toris's jeans, feeling his hard member through the fabric. He tugged them off and was repushed down to the bed and Toris climbed up and over him.

Toris grit his teeth as he dug around under the pillows; he knew that was where they always kept the lube for emergency cases like this, he found it and squeezed some onto his fingers. Not wasting a second he rubbed it onto his fingers and flipped Feliks over, not even waiting to ask if he was ready, he slipped one finger in; earning a gasp and whimper from the Pole; he nudged it around and then slipped in a second, scissoring around playfully. Feliks almost screamed with pain and pleasure as Toris's prepped him. He was so new to this that it was almost painful. He shifted around to make it more comfortable and grabbed the lube which Toris had left open beside him and squeezed some onto his fingers as soon as Toris had pulled his fingers out. He turned around (somewhat painfully) and rubbed it onto Toris's pulsing member, and pumped it sending waves of bliss and pleasure down Toris's spine.